Alone, there is only the person inside. I've grown to like her better than the stuck-up husk of me. Alone, there is no perfect daughter, no gifted high school junior, no Kristina Georgia Snow. There is only Bree." (Ellen Hopkins)

I want to know what it means to be in love. But in my dictionary 'in love' is indefinable.

I never actually plan sequels. They demand to be done.

How can I explain purposely setting foot on a path so blatantly treacherous? Was the fun in the fall?

Once ...Why ...lie? ...when ...truth is ...the easier path

Ask me, it's a sin to pervert faith with religion. Despite every church, mosque, & synagogue in it, this is not the world any God worth his salt would have created.

Detailed descriptions, abstract ambitions, relevant observations, your's and mine.